A TRIBUTE TO #JAMES GANDOLFINI
A poem by: Damien LeGallienne of TheDamienZone.com
The actor named James Gandolfini
Ate his last hearty dish of linguini
At a restaurant in Rome
His sacred ancestral home
The Seven Hills of Pavarotti and Puccini
Foerever he’s Tony Soprano
We’ll write sad songs to play on piano
And ask why is our god so terribly greedy
Why’d he stuff James with baked ziti
And forever take our beloved Italiano
Carmella will bring the canolis
and the cookies with lots of pignolis
Pauly Walnuts will cry
And our tears will run dry
At the repast where they’ll serve raviolis.
